Luyện nghe bài hát Kaw-liga

Kaw-Liga was a wooden
Standin' by the door
Fell in love a Chocktaw maid
in the Georgia store

Kaw-Liga, ooh
Standin' there, don't let it show
She ever answer, yes or no

And he always wore his feathers
And carried his old hawk
wore her beads and braids
An someday he'd talk

Kaw-Liga, ooh
Standin' there, don't never show a
'Cause his heart is made of pine

Poor ol' Kaw-Liga, you never got a kiss
Poor ol' Kaw-Liga, you don't what you what miss
Is it any wonder that face is red?
Kaw-Liga, you old wooden head

was a lonely Indian
Never went
Heart was set on the Chocktaw
the long, black hair

Kaw-Liga, ooh
Standin' there, don't show a sign
'Cause his heart was made of knotty

And one day, a wealthy customer
Bought the Indian
her oh so far away
And ol' Kaw-Liga

Kaw-Liga, ooh
Standin' there, as as can be
Ah, just he were still an ol' pine tree

ol' Kaw-Liga, you just ain't never had no kissin'
Poor ol' Kaw-Liga, hoss, you don't what you're missin'
Is it any wonder, that your face is
Kaw-Liga, you poor, ol' wooden

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